Billionaire Menage (2 page)

A cool breath of air caressed her back, and then the
warmth of a tongue sliding down her spine caused her to shiver and
thrust her breasts higher into Alex's kneading hands.

"What are you doing to me?" she gasped.

"Loving you, sweetheart?" Alex whispered into her
ear.

"Adoring you, baby," Nick murmured.

"I ache so," she moaned.

Just as she spoke, Nick thrust his hips forward
pressing the thickness of his shaft into her cleft, rubbing it
erotically against her sex.

Still, deep ... deep within the dream,

Clare's fingers lowered to feel his heavy shaft with
her fingers brushing the hot, solid mass. Boldly, she touched it,
and then she ran her hand down, and then upward, rubbing its
throbbing bulk, feeling its weight and power. Nick groaned with
pleasure following her hands stroking with a rigid counter thrust
along the palm of her hand.

Clare felt herself floating toward a bed. She turned
her head and she saw that Alex was already there, sprawled in naked
glory. His golden body was a magnificent sight and she watched in
utter fascination as he turned onto his back and his powerful
erection expanded and curved upward in greeting.

Alex reached for her, while she was reaching for the
spellbinding curve of his erection, and Nick slid in behind her.
She felt Nick's shaft sliding between her buttocks at the same
moment Alex's hand began combing through the tawny curls decorating
her sex, his fingers searching.

"Sweet, Clare, you are so beautiful, so hot, so
ready," Alex murmured as he stroked her clit.

Attempting to wiggle forward onto Alex's ardent
fingers, she was stopped by Nick's hands on her hips, holding her
firm, as he guided the nob of his engorged erection to the dripping
entrance of her throbbing sex. He pressed the hooded tip past the
first gate to pleasure, wasting no time. Then he thrust fully into
her.

"Ohohhh!" She collapsed on top of Alex with a scream
of pleasure.

Clare could feel the tip of Nick's erection pulsing
deep inside and her body gripped him with an internal spasm along
his thickness embedded so fully and hard inside her. Then as though
in response to her pleasure his thick erection enlarged and he
pulled back slightly riding the lips of her splayed sex over the
fire of Alex's rigid shaft beneath her.

Alex took her mouth with urgent passion, plunging
his tongue deep, while his hands gripped the back of her thighs and
he rocked her against Nick's thrusts. Each time Alex rocked her
onto the stabbing thickness of Nick behind her, he also rocked her
over his own throbbing shaft. She screamed again as shudder after
shudder rippled through her. Thrusting her body forward, she tensed
and in seconds she was once again at the peak.

And then she was falling from the darkness of her
dream world, coming partially awake to feel acres of hot male flesh
covering her front to back. She thought it was a dream, but reality
had her hot, wet, and wanting. Two cocks were hard against her, but
neither moved.

Chapter Three

"Clare, baby," Nick's voice rumbled, behind her ear.
"We had to get you warm, it's a snow out."

She moved against them moaning. "Please," she begged.
"Please." Her dream was reality. It was what she craved.

"A taste of heaven," Nick murmured.

"Oh," Clare gasped, feeling the reality of firm lips
kissing the back of her shoulder, while a much thicker column of
Nick's anatomy really was rocking in the valley it was spreading
between the cheeks of her ass. She moved with the intimate stroking
of Nick's erection rolling her against Alex's hard shaft burrowing
into the curls above her sex. Then she felt the firm outline of
Alex's mouth as he sucked her nipple into his mouth.

"Oh God, Alex," she moaned, with her head falling
back.

Her fingers clenched into the tightly roped muscle of
Alex's shoulders, while her lower body undulated with Nick's
strokes through the crease of her bare bottom. Feeling the sway of
masculine muscle, in front and behind her, increased the flamed
heat that spread like warm syrup into her sex. Desire flooded her,
making her ache harder. It was a hot ache that tangled her
searching toes with four muscular calves.

Nick understood he should stop the glide of his
inspired cock through Clare's round ass cheeks. However, somehow
the thought and the action wouldn't come together in his mind, and
then Clare's body ripened beneath his, like a luscious warm peach.
She was aroused. He could feel it in the return undulations of her
sinuous, plump ass against his larger cock.

A cock that was rock solid, which he continued to
stroke through Clare's plump buttocks. Then, instead of halting he
hooked Clare's hips in his hands for better anchor. He nibbled her
soft nape as his hips rocked the thrusting mass of his cock through
the alluring cradle of her rolling buttocks. At the same time, he
realized Alex was having similar reactions to Clare's lavish body.
Her big breasts occupied Alex, as he watched Alex draw the aroused
berry of her nipple into his mouth like sweet candy.

"Oh
mmm
," Clare moaned. "I shouldn't."

But her mind was conflicted with thrilling new
pleasures and she thrust her bare breasts forward into Alex's warm
mouth, trying to keep in contact with his wicked tongue. A tongue
that was creating wondrous sensations, at the same time her hips
wriggled forward riding her slit up and down Alex's jutting shaft.
Both men rocked her from front to back with four male hands
stroking her, molding her curves into their hands.

Nick curled his muscular body along her back and
pressed her into Alex's solid frame in front. Front to front . . .
back to front, while Alex mounded her breast into plump piles,
ardently kissing and sucking on them. Her head fell back further,
with intense pleasure, and Nick began nibbling on her lips, running
his tongue along the seam of her mouth.

"Open for me, baby," he breathed, then his tongue
penetrated her willing mouth and he imitated the movements of his
hard erection stroking through the crease of her bottom.

She moaned around Nick's hot, prodding tongue.

Alex painted his tongue around the swollen kernel of
Clare's nipple, licking the fat berry to tautness, until it thrust
avidly into his mouth. His mind was too dazed with sensual tension
to follow any more details than the feast of large breasts before
him. Part of his mind mused that a man could go entirely too long
without the sexual pleasures of a woman's flesh, as his cock
extended in length, curving nearly to his belly button and sliding
like a snake engaged on a lustful journey through hot satin
curls.

The blunt and sensitive head of his cock could feel
the tender invitation of Clare's pussy lips, slick, and oh so hot,
as they clung to the length of his shaft. He slid his throbbing
shaft up and down through her pussy lips, dripping dew and
unfolding the juicy slit like a blossom, while they sucked at the
head of his shaft.

His stroking drove Clare into more frantic motions
against him. He loved the way her body could contort in enticing
ways, allowing him to suckle on her breasts, while his hard shaft
rocked up and down through her feminine pussy lips. His
uncontrollable thoughts, and the erotic sensations, were guiding
him toward the ultimate peak, driving his body to increase his
efforts. He thrust harder, nearing the summit of an explosion, just
as he heard a strident voice.

"
Move
your knee, Alex.
M
y
spot."

Alex's head jerked up, releasing the thrusting jut of
Clare's nipple. He tried to catch Nick's gaze, as they all
continued to rock in hot and frantic bobbing motions. "And how do
you know that is
your
spot?" he uttered.

"Ah
God
," Nick exclaimed, with an abrupt
groan. "Because, I need ... God, Alex ... now!" Nick's entire body
shuddered violently.

"Point taken!" Alex exclaimed, moaning several
heartfelt, "
Jesus'
," before he groaned. Alex tensed,
straining against Clare as his seed pumped free.

Moments later, Nick blissfully spent, rolled
partially onto his back, while just as euphorically spent Alex
plopped onto his back. Leaving limp-limbed Clare between them with
her head on Alex's chest and her knees tangled with Nick's
legs.

Chapter Four

Alex looked down at Clare's lovely face, and he heard
Nick murmur, "Kiss her, Alex."

Alex didn't hesitate; his mind and body were more
than ready. He brushed his lips against Clare's, catching the
sultry promise of her bottom lip, sucking gently, deepening his
kiss before he retreated moments later. Then he watched Nick
tilting Clare's chin with his knuckles, while lowering his head to
slowly kiss her lips next. He was so close to them he could hear
the catching sigh in Clare's throat and feel her fluttering
heartbeat, where her firm breasts pressed against his chest. When
Nick lifted his lips from Clare's mouth, Alex saw that the color of
her irises were nearly ebony.

They made no plans . . . there could be none for such
a thing. Yet they came together like three separate pieces, fitting
together to make a whole.

"Oh, Alex!" Clare cried passionately as she pushed
her hips forward.

"Alex, you found
that
spot," Nick murmured
huskily as he smiled into the strands of Clare's silken hair,
caught in the bristles of his unshaven chin. Her breasts were firm,
large-shaped globes, swaying erotically in the palms of his bigger
hands. He rolled the taut pearls of her aroused nipples with his
forefinger and thumb. Then he plucked them, arching her body in
response.

He pulled her shoulders back further, cradling her
slender back along his chest as he lowered his head to nip one of
the quivering tips into his mouth. He rolled the round protrusion
around on his tongue making Clare whimper. Glancing down, he had a
clear view of Alex's tan fingers massaging between the lips of
Clare's flushed little pussy.

Alex agreed with Nick's assessment because he'd
rubbed playfully many places within the delicate coral-lipped folds
of Clare's sex, but this seemed to be
the
spot. He could
even feel a hot pulse beat as he used his forefinger to rub on the
flange of tender, beaded flesh that was exciting her.

"Oh! Oh!" Clare cried.

It was incredible! Alex glanced at Nick, and then
back down to Clare's flushed face. Her eyes were clenched and her
lips, which were swollen and flush from their kisses, were parted a
dark passionate pink, while her gasps of pleasure kept coming
faster and faster. "Alex, Nick! Oh! Oh!"

"Thrust your finger inside of her, Alex," Nick
ordered him.

Clare passionately bucked her hips, but Nick held her
in place as Alex mated her with his finger. Each thrust brought
Clare's hips arched upward to meet Alex's plunge.

Nick growled hotly, "Two fingers, Alex." Then he
caught Clare's panting lips with a heated kiss, sucking her tongue
inside his mouth, absorbing each panting breath puffing out of
her.

Completely transported, Alex lifted Clare's slender
legs over his muscled forearms, gaining sterling access to an
erotic view of her tender cleft spread, wanting, and wet. She was
lost to the throes of passion, spreading herself wider as his
fingers dipped deeper inside her hot, tight sheath. Soon her small
heels were clamped onto his shoulders muscles.

He looked up at Nick with passion-glazed eyes, barely
able to realize that Nick was gazing at him just as fiercely.

"
Take
her over the edge, Alex," Nick uttered
through gritted teeth.

Alex could tell from the sound of Nick's voice and
the look on his face that Nick would soon reach a similar edge.
Just barely acknowledging Nick with a flick of his eyelids Alex
circled his fingers faster in Clare's hot, quivering pussy as he
thrust another finger inside her, hard and deep.

Clare cried ardently as she tumbled over the
precipice. Tumultuous sensations burst through her body, engulfing
her and taking her to a place she'd never known existed. She
couldn't think as her body continued to pulsate with intense
sensations rippling deep into her core. Then gradually they left
... slowly receding, leaving a feeling so exciting ... so
exquisite, it left her breathless and quaking.

"You're so very beautiful," Nick murmured as he
kissed her lips.

Clare's eyes remained closed, but she heard Alex
murmur, "So lovely, sweetheart."

Alex kissed her too and she opened her eyes to look
at the two beautiful men who made wondrous love to her. With both
men gazing at her, she suddenly realized how wild and abandoned
they'd been. But they'd had no intercourse as if they needed her
permission in these amazing circumstances.

"Sleep," Nick urged her. "We will try to get out in
the morning.

Chapter Five

The next morning when she woke both Nick and Alex
were gone from the tent and she wondered if she'd dreamed it all.
But her body told her it had happened.

"I want it to happen again," she murmured. Part of it
had been a dream, part of it she'd felt drugged, but part of it she
was fully in her senses, and that part had been so hot, so
exciting. "Oh my God," she breathed.

"Your clothes are dry beside you," Alex's voice
called from outside the tent.

"We need to get going and get you out of here," Nick
said.

Clare looked at the clothes lying next her wondering
why they stayed outside the tent and didn't come in to give her
kisses.

When she dressed and exited the tent she found out
why, it seemed they were both in survival mode. Very serious,
looking at her as if she was a hard deal being negotiated in their
empire. She didn't know what to think of it, but they gave her no
time, they just started hauling her through the snow.